Verity giggled, but tried not to, and ended up making a snorfling sound. She ducked her head and pressed her face to his shoulder in an attempt to calm down. What was wrong with her? Merlin, she wanted him so bad it was driving her mad! "One ball?" She echoed, trying to go back to the sultriness of a moment before and not quite making it. "I assume you've got both barrels?" She slid her hand up higher on his leg, just a bit, just enough to let him know her mind was still on what was in his pants.
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